Enovels

From girl to woman

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“A’Yuan, you were talking in your sleep all last night, I didn’t get any good sleep at all!”

Yang Yuan woke up to a soft sensation, opening his eyes to meet the girl’s slightly resentful gaze.

Su Xiaoyou was practically hanging all over him, complaining nonstop.

Her words pulled Yang Yuan’s mind from his slumber.

“Then… how are you going to compensate me?”

Seeing him remain silent, Su Xiaoyou actually started demanding compensation. Yang Yuan knew he was in the wrong, so he agreed without a second thought.

“What kind of compensation do you want?”

“Just make me a meal. I’m so sick of eating takeout every day.”

The request was reasonable enough. Yang Yuan sat up in bed and stretched.

“Alright, but we don’t have many groceries at home. Do you want to go with me to buy some?”

“Mmm… I need to catch up on some sleep.”

Su Xiaoyou feigned a yawn and burrowed back under the covers, leaving only her big, cute eyes showing.

“I won’t go with A’Yuan this time. Come back soon, okay?”

Her feigned sleepiness made Yang Yuan a little suspicious.

Normally, this little girl would be clamoring to go with him, even if the sky were falling. Today, she was acting out of character.

But Yang Yuan didn’t press the matter, thinking it would be quieter to go out alone. He got dressed and left.

Hearing the sound of the front door closing, Su Xiaoyou immediately sat up from under the covers. There wasn’t a hint of sleepiness in her eyes, only excitement and anticipation.

“Finally… I’m home alone.”

She tiptoed to the wardrobe, yanked open the door, and began to rummage through it frantically.

“Why are they all washed… Where are the clothes A’Yuan wore but hasn’t washed yet?”

Finally, Su Xiaoyou’s relentless efforts paid off. She carefully selected a top and a pair of boxer shorts and returned to the bed, her heart filled with joy.

“A’Yuan’s not home, I can finally unleash my true nature~”

Su Xiaoyou put on the top, a ritual she performed every time.

Then, she placed the boxer shorts on her face, burying her entire face in them.

The scent from the fabric was even stronger, making Su Xiaoyou’s head spin, a blush of obsession appearing on her face.

Unable to hold back, Su Xiaoyou stuffed the boxer shorts into her mouth to savor Yang Yuan’s scent.

The room was quiet, with only the girl’s breathing growing heavy and rapid, her body arching slightly due to some intense craving…

Just as Su Xiaoyou was immersed in Yang Yuan’s scent, about to reach the peak.

“I forgot my phone, do you have it…”

Yang Yuan, who had returned, walked into the room while speaking, and then witnessed the utterly horrifying scene before him.

Eh?”

His voice came to an abrupt halt, and Su Xiaoyou’s movements froze completely.

Time seemed to have stopped. She maintained that posture, her mind blanking out.

A few seconds later, an indescribable sense of shame erupted like a volcano, instantly overwhelming Su Xiaoyou’s sanity.

Her body trembled violently, her eyes rolled back, and from the overwhelming excitement and shame, she actually fainted dead away.

“Hey, stop playing dead.”

Yang Yuan gently pinched Su Xiaoyou’s cheeks, trying to wake up this perverted, infatuated girl.

Su Xiaoyou slowly woke up under this torment, but the moment she opened her eyes, she saw Yang Yuan’s gaze, a mixture of disgust and shock, and immediately remembered her outrageous, perverted behavior from just now.

Just like that, her vision went black, and she fainted again.

“Is she pretending to be unconscious, or did she really faint…”

****

After Yang Yuan changed and washed the bedsheet that was somehow stained with a lot of water, which might have been from Su Xiaoyou accidentally spilling water while drinking.

Su Xiaoyou finally lowered her head and came before him, ready to accept her judgment.

“Now, the trial begins.”

Yang Yuan sat on a chair, looking down at Su Xiaoyou with scrutiny.

“Criminal Su Xiaoyou, tell me, when did you start doing these things?”

Su Xiaoyou was a little embarrassed, fidgeting with her fingers and cautiously testing the waters.

“This… this is just the first time!”

“Do you think I’d believe that?”

Seeing that he didn’t believe her, Su Xiaoyou stubbornly continued to argue.

“Alright, actually… it’s the second time.”

Yang Yuan was completely speechless. Under coercion and temptation, Su Xiaoyou finally confessed everything, admitting that she had gradually awakened this “scent fetish” quirk ever since she started stealing Yang Yuan’s clothes a long time ago.

After hearing the girl’s confession, Yang Yuan was very surprised. He never expected Su Xiaoyou to be so perverted, and that he hadn’t noticed it all this time.

“It seems I really need to be more vigilant around women…”

“If you’re going to be vigilant, it shouldn’t be towards me!”

Su Xiaoyou caught his distancing thought and instantly became anxious. She was afraid that Yang Yuan would be disappointed in her, that he would loathe her from now on.

This fear overwhelmed all shame. Su Xiaoyou raised her head and loudly defended herself to Yang Yuan.

“I… I’m only like this because I like A’Yuan so much!”

“Rather than saying I have some kind of scent fetish, it’s more like… it’s because that scent comes from A’Yuan!”

Faced with Su Xiaoyou’s straightforward confession, Yang Yuan was somewhat surprised.

It wasn’t that he didn’t know this little one liked him, but the girl herself was a bit insecure, and her personality was too shy.

So Yang Yuan had originally planned to slowly guide her in the future, to let Su Xiaoyou become more confident before talking about love.

He never expected that she would just explode with a confession under these circumstances today.

And Su Xiaoyou seemed to have just realized what she had said. She screamed, dove under the covers, and wrapped herself into a ball, refusing to come out.

Under the covers, Su Xiaoyou felt her cheeks burning hot, her heart beating so fast it felt like it would jump out of her chest. She wished she could disappear from the face of the earth right now.

‘How did I… how did I lose control and say everything that was on my mind!’

‘A’Yuan must think I’m a complete pervert now, right? Will he hate me? Will he stop talking to me from now on?’

The thought of this possibility made Su Xiaoyou tremble uncontrollably.

“Su Xiaoyou.”

Yang Yuan’s voice finally sounded, much calmer than Su Xiaoyou had expected.

But this calmness made Su Xiaoyou even more uneasy, and she dared not make a sound.

“Are you planning to suffocate yourself in there?”

“I… I…” Su Xiaoyou stammered from under the covers, unable to form a complete sentence.

“Your feelings for me, I can feel them,” Yang Yuan continued.

“But liking someone doesn’t mean you can disregard everything and… touch the other person’s privacy, much less indulge in unhealthy behaviors.”

Yang Yuan felt that the reason Su Xiaoyou was like this was because she was too repressed.

This might also be an opportunity, an opportunity to help her become a “normal” girl.

“Then… A’Yuan, do you think I’m a pervert?”

“Yes.”

Such a blunt answer made Su Xiaoyou, who had just poked her head out, duck back under the covers.

“Alright, alright, I can choose not to see you as a pervert.”

“But from today onwards, you have to promise me a few things, okay?”

“As long as A’Yuan doesn’t think I’m a pervert and doesn’t hate me, I’m willing to do anything!” a muffled voice came from under the covers.

Yang Yuan pulled Su Xiaoyou out from under the covers and held up a finger.

“First, without my permission, you are not to touch any of my personal clothing again.”

“Does that mean… I can if I have permission?!”

Yang Yuan didn’t expect Su Xiaoyou to still be thinking about these things. He pinched her cheek and said fiercely, “We’ll talk when you get my permission.”

“Next is the second thing,” Yang Yuan continued, his gaze changing slightly.

“If you have… needs of that kind, we’re both adults. We can… find a way to resolve them together, instead of you secretly…”

Yang Yuan didn’t finish his sentence, but his eyes said everything.

It took Su Xiaoyou several seconds to digest the deeper meaning of Yang Yuan’s words.

“Resolve… together?”

Su Xiaoyou asked tentatively, her voice filled with incredulous ecstasy.

“Does that mean…”

She leaped out from under the covers, tackling the unprepared Yang Yuan directly onto the bed. His back hit the soft bedding, and for a moment, he didn’t know whether he should struggle or not.

“Wait, don’t be impulsive yet.”

Yang Yuan knew very well how momentous the decision he was about to make was.

He wasn’t without desire. Faced with Su Xiaoyou’s direct display, it was impossible for him as an adult male to be completely unmoved.

But this was not a simple game of desire. As someone close to her, Yang Yuan had to make Su Xiaoyou understand that this was not child’s play, but a choice that both sides needed to take seriously.

“I’m not being impulsive. I really… really like you.”

No more words were spoken in the room, only the sound of the wind occasionally drifting past the window, and the sound of their breathing drawing closer.

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